Chapter 463 is not ordinary
Volume 1 Bully me, insult me, I can't bear Chapter 463 It's not ordinary
Song Yan's home is said to have allowed a cavalry captain to occupy the dangsΔ« house, so it is well preserved. //. 78 No pop-up window Update fast // But in the courtyard of Sanjin, there is only Song Yan, an old housekeeper and two little servants.
"I heard that Daqiu people don't treat Han women as people, so I sent my wife, concubines, and children to Da Zhou." Song Yan took out the good wine buried in the ground.
"Since the whole family is gone, why doesn't Song Yuanwai leave?" Yuan Cheng quit drinking, gold and silver didn't quit, he was still a connoisseur, and he said that it was a rare wine.
"My family is a single generation, but I have three sons myself, just send them away, I have to keep the inheritance left by my ancestors, and I have to die on the trestle." Song Yan is a talented squire, and the concept of keeping the business is extremely serious, "Fortunately, I didn't leave, isn't this just guarding until the second prince fights back?" Today, there are friends from afar, and they are happy. It's been a long time since I've been so happy, Brother Yuan, Brother Jin, just stay tonight, although there are few servants, although the courtyard is deserted, good wine with wild vegetables, still drunk and resting. β
Yuan Cheng smiled, "I can't drink with Humble Jing, but I am willing to have a tea party and eat wild vegetables all night, how about it?" β
"What a good wine with wild vegetables." Jin Yinzan used the word beautifully, "My eldest brother is afraid of guilt, and if my sister-in-law doesn't let him drink, he won't drink, so we don't have to pay attention to him." I didn't expect that after the great calamity, there would be such a filial piety handout as Song Yuanwai, and it was fate to meet you. If you don't think we're noisy, be a companion for the night, and I'll be with you to the end. β
Song Yan clapped his hands and said loudly, and told the old housekeeper to prepare more wine and food.
Yuan Cheng sipped tea and was silent.
Doulu asked Mo Zi secretly, "Sister, I'm not in a hurry to find Mingshan, why do I have to stay and drink?" β
"We asked a lot of people along the way, but none of them knew about Naruyama. This Song Yuanwai is friends with his father, maybe he has heard his father talk about it. However, this matter is kept secret. Suddenly asked, I was afraid that the other party would be suspicious and not tell the truth. So you have to set up friendship first. Mo Zi understood Yuan Cheng and Jin Yin's thoughts. These two people will always agree and tacit to the outside world in important moments. Although they are ridiculed, their brothers may not be like them.
After three rounds of wine, the sun sets and the moon rises. A brazier was set up in the hall, and it was so warm that it made people sweat. The three of them talked about the current chaos from the old emperor of Yuling. After Song Yan drank too much, he not only chattered. He still dares to say anything, put gold and silver on his father, his brother. His stepmother. and Mo Zi's father, her brother scolded one by one bloody dogs.
"The disaster of the Yuling country started with these five national thieves, but the people paid the price of cutting the bones and removing the flesh for them, how can it be unreasonable! Fortunately, they are all dead, and making way for our wise second prince can be regarded as the last bit of contribution. He concluded.
Gold and silver were praised as if they were fluttering. Deliberately shrugged at Yuan Cheng.
Yuan Cheng looked away lightly and raised the teacup. "I'll replace wine with tea, let's toast to the wise second prince."
Instantly, the wine splashed.
"Since Song Yuanwai has lived in Song County for decades, I think I am very familiar with the scenery of various places." Seeing that the time was ripe, Yuan Cheng asked.
"Song County says it's not big, but it's not small." Song Yan hiccuped, "But the elder brother asked the right person, it's hard to say when you leave Song County, there are no places in Song County that I haven't visited." Aren't you traveling? I'll take you to a few good places tomorrow, the scenery is breathtaking. β
"I heard that there is a mountain with a bell rΗ stone cave, can you know it outside the Song Dynasty?" Don't say the name of the mountain and the name of the cave, but hide it cleverly and lead the topic to the mountain.
"A mountain with a bell rΗ stone cave?" Song Yan's face was drunk and red, but he still spoke clearly, and the amount of alcohol was amazing, "There are many mountains nearby, but I have never heard of a bell stone cave." However, if you like to look at oddly shaped stones, I know where they are. β
"Where?" Gold and silver took a sip of wine and shook the cup slowly.
"Crescent Mountain, just east of the trestle, has a big cave." Song Yan replied.
Crescent Mountain and Ming Mountain are too different, Mo Zi and Yuan Cheng glanced at each other, and the latter spoke.
"Crescent Mountain? No way? I heard that it was Song County Mingshan. "That's it.
"Is there still someone with such an old name?" Song Yan was stunned, "Crescent Mountain used to be called Ming Mountain, but it has been changed for a hundred years." Before the founding of Yuling, when the Great Zhou Dynasty was in the world, it was still called this. β
Got it. Because it is an ancient name, no wonder no one knows.
"Song Yuanwai is erudite and strong, and things that have been so long ago are still so clear." Yuan Cheng admired.
Song Yan said, "How dare I dare, I grew up in Song County since I was a child, and I haven't been far away, and I have guarded the land left by my ancestors in this life." Reading is also limited, and when I was the village head, I carefully read the county chronicles of Song County since the Tang Dynasty, so I knew it. β
"Then, tomorrow there will be a member of Lao Song to lead the way for us." Yuan Cheng looked at Mo Zi.
Mo Zi got up and weifu, "Song Yuanwai, I'm a little tired, I don't know if there is a place to rest?" β
"Yes, yes. There are still a few clean wings, and Mrs. Please, I am not thinking about it. Song Yan immediately called the little guy to lead the way.
Yuan Cheng also stood up, "Song Yuanwai, and allow me to accompany Jing to go with him." β
Jin Yin laughed, "Look, this is the style of a gentleman, loving husband and wife." Song Yuanwai, you can't go, tonight we people will rest in this hall, drunk and dreaming between the couches. β
"Second brother, Song Yuan is polite, but don't be drunk, rest early, and go to see the mountain tomorrow." Yuan Cheng and Mo Zi are gone.
Jin Yin pouted, "I don't drink myself, I see that I drink and am greedy." Don't take it seriously, I, Jin Dashao, treat you as a friend, and I will never be polite. β
Song Yan was actually a little sleepy, but he said it by himself when he drank all night, so he had to hold on. He thought that his alcohol consumption was already rare, and he couldn't imagine meeting a better drinker. As a result, he lay down.
Jin Yin shouted several times, and when he saw that he shouldn't, he said, "You're unconscious so soon?" "Summoned the old butler, his footsteps swayed, let the seven taels hold on, and called the crowd to go.
Early in the morning, Song Yan walked into the study, but found that there was someone sitting in front of the desk, and after seeing it clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised, "You-" noticed that his tone was too strong, and slowed down, "Brother Yuan, you got up so early." β
"I've always slept lightly, I woke up before dawn, I really didn't know how to pass the time, so I found Song Yuanwai's study, I'm really sorry, I came uninvited." Yuan Cheng stood up, book in hand.
Song Yan smiled dryly, "It's okay, I'm afraid that the elder brother is only eight buckets tall and can't look down on the books in my study." β
"How did Song Yuanwai know that Yuan was only eight years old? Yuan only said that he was a merchant, but Song Yuanwai seemed to know that he had to knock on the window.
The corners of Song Yan's eyes twitched, "Where is the elder brother?" Yesterday was the first time I met you, but I saw that you were not an ordinary businessman, so I said this. β
"Song Yuanwai is not an ordinary squire." Yuan Cheng saw that his face changed, and he smiled secretly in his heart, "In my opinion, there is affection and filial piety, twisting incense for old friends, and keeping business for ancestors." β
It turned out that this was what he said, and Song Yan was scared and sweated, "It's easy to say." β
"Song Yuanwai, I read a good book just now." Yuan Cheng raised his hand, and three words of the Legend of the Flower God were written on the book cover, "I heard my wife mention it before, is it talking about Song Xinong's wife?" β
Song Yan didn't expect him to be able to turn out this book, "Yes...... It is Song Xinong's wife, Wang. β
"The person who wrote this book has a sincere love for the Song Wang's family, and there is a strong pain of longing between the lines, and it can be seen that he has been silently liking this woman who is like the king of flowers, peonies." Yuan Cheng looked at it, "I didn't know that Song Yuanwai was so talented that he could write a book." β
Song Yan glared at the boss, "You are mistaken, this book was not written by me, but copied from elsewhere." β
"Obviously there is still a manuscript hidden, and the conclusion is clearly written, why do you rush to deny it? Liking a married man is not something that people and gods are angry about. I read the Chinese character Tan dΓ ng, which shows that the member is also a person who is bright and fair. Nowadays, it seems that there is a difference. Yuan Cheng closed the book, "Could it be that Song Yuanwai is not Song Yuanwai?" β
Song Yan scolded angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? I am not Song Yan, who is Song Yan? β
"I don't know, I have never heard the name Song Yan before yesterday, so you come and tell me." Yuan Cheng knocked on the window lattice for the second time.
"Is it my turn?" The gold and silver fan walked in.
"Don't you think it's ridiculous to fan such a cold sky?" Yuan Cheng snorted.
"I don't think so." Gold and silver hummed back.
Song Yan stammered, "You...... How did you wake up? β
Jin Yin closed the fan and knocked on the door of Song Yan's head, "Shouldn't I wake up?" Your wine is called three days drunk, and I should be drunk for three days? It's a bit beautiful to think about, but it's a pity that I drink a lot. β
"Naturally, he is taking an antidote, and it has nothing to do with the amount of alcohol." Yuan Cheng ruthlessly debunked the truth.
"It's better than you, mother, what do you say to replace wine with tea." Find the difference, right?
Song Yan stared at the two of them tearing each other down, speechless.
"Want to know where the lΓΉ stuffing is?" Yuan Cheng ignored the gold and silver, and turned to look at Song Yan.
Song Yan nodded unconsciously.
"I'll just say two. First, your subordinates don't look like peasants at all, no matter how you look at it, they are all mixed up in the barracks. Second, Song Yan has never been married. If you haven't finished reading this book of flower gods, you won't know. Yuan Cheng held up two fingers, "Ask you two more questions." Where is the real Song Yan? How many people are hidden in the Crescent Mountain? β
The fake Song Yan didn't expect that the other party had already seen through this scheme, and immediately shouted to come quickly. There are dozens of people in this Zhuangzi, and they come as soon as they call.
However, there were no footsteps outside the door.
"Someone." It was Yuan Cheng's turn to shout.
Hulala, the windows were opened one by one, and twenty or thirty knife lights were bright and dazzling.
"You want to live or die. I will ask you and I will let you live; If I don't answer your question, I won't be in a hurry, but you sit back with a loss.
"I will not betray my master." Fake Song Yan swallowed the poison.
Mo Zi appeared outside the door, "The real Song Yan has found it, and sure enough, it is in the hut on the other side of the stone tablet." He said that on the day he was captured, he saw about 1,000 cavalrymen. Most of them set up an ambush on Crescent Mountain. β
Fake Song Yan swallowed his breath and couldn't close his eyes. Because Mo Zi was right, he died in vain.
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